Four weeks ago I had a fall. It was not from the back of a horse, as one might expect. No, it was one of those stupid falls, that in hindsight you know could so easily have been avoided (we always feel stupid in hindsight). At the time it seemed a simple fall, but the … More Four Weeks
I’ve been quiet for longer than usual. I try to keep the discipline of writing twice a week, but there hasn’t been much to say lately. Actually, I’ve started several posts, but somehow can’t seem to finish them. Sitting is difficult, and computers just aren’t made to easily use while flat on your back! Add … More Life goes on …
Since my wreck, a few weeks ago, I’ve been puzzling over something – from the moment I hit the ground, I’ve had no fear about climbing back into the saddle … even on Tally (well, some concerns there, but more on that later). In my youth, that might have been expected … but I for one … More Call me crazy!
They say that pride goeth before a fall. I get it … become too full of yourself and that’s when you’re most vulnerable to fail, trip yourself up, etc. But Fate, really … did you have to give me a literal reminder?!
Horse Crazy Once Again 